There was a light knock on the door. Sara got up from her bed to check the time and yelled, "Pierdolić! Jak jest tak późno wieczorem? Aleksandra Myślałem, że kazałaś tej cholernej recepcjoniście wysłać obsługę hotelową o dwunastej trzydzieści, teraz o trzeciej czterdzieści." (Fuck! How is it so late in the evening? Aleksandra I thought you told that god damn receptionist lady to send room service at twelve-thirty, now if three forty.) Ale sprung from the bed hearing how late it was and ran to the door. There at the door stood a very tall lady with food for four people. "Buenas Noches3 señora. Vine aquí dos veces antes, pero su puerta estaba cerrada por dentro, así que tuve que traerla de vuelta en este momento." She said in her deep Spanish accent. (Good evening ma'am. I came here twice earlier but your door was closed from the inside so I had to bring it back at this time.) "English bimbo." Said Sara to the lady. "Sara be nice. I apologize dearly she is not so good with new people, you see we are polish we don't speak your language, so please use your English," said Aleksandra to the woman. The lady smiled and said, "I have dealt with worst hoteliers before your friend and I was saying that I came here twice today and your door was locked from the inside so I couldn't get inside to wake you at the time you requested and the receptionist said you girls were from Spain that's why I was speaking Spanish." "Oh no no no she got it all wrong we are from Poland so we speak polish darling. I will take the food and you may go," said Aleksandra while taking the food inside. The girls grabbed themselves each a plate to eat while they sat and talked. Ella muttered, "We got so much to do before we go off to the club in the next two hours." Aleksandra heard this and zoned out as she remembered the fortune teller's exact words. "ALE! ALE!" shouted Anna. "Um what," replied Aleksandra clueless about what was being said. "Ella was just saying that she looked up the best clubs to go to and her best option was Paradise club," said Sara. Aleksandra groaned and said, "Can't we just stay here and have a little girls' night for Christ's sake." The girls looked at Ale with an annoyed look. "It's your fucking birthday live a little and besides is this about the fortune cookie and that stupid ass fortune?" Asked Sara making Anna and Ella burst out laughing. "No, and besides I was fucking joking," said Ale as she tried to lie. "LIAR LIAR ALE'S PANTS IS ON FIRE!" screamed the girls all at once. Ale grabbed her birthday suit and walked into the bathroom.
Two hours had passed and the girls were rushing out the door of the hotel since their uber had arrived already. "Take us to paradise club please," said Ella. The car ride felt like it took forever but finally, they were in front of a big flashy club. They handed their IDs to the bouncer and went in. Aleksandra got uncomfortable the minute the smell of alcohol, weed, and the strong stench of sex hit her nose like a punch to the face. The girls dragged Ale to the bar and ordered a bottle of whiskey. Aleksandra turned down the alcohol since her mom had warned her not to drink even though she was nineteen. "You are a buzz kill as these New Yorkers would say," said Anna as she took her second shot. Ella replied, "Can you at least get up off your virgin butt and go get laid." Ale rolled her eyes at her friends' comments and said "I will sit here and watch go have fun without me." Sara shrugged and grabbed the whiskey and said "Your loss Ally, now let's go find some guys and get laid girls." Aleksandra rolled her eyes and sighed. After six hours of sitting alone, She felt like someone was staring at her and so she looked up to see this ginger-haired guy looking her up and down. Feeling uncomfortable she used her purse to cover her legs since her dress was very tight and short. "Hello, beautiful." said the guy as he walked a little closer to Aleksandra. "Nie mówię po angielsku." She said as she pretended as if she didn't know how to speak English. (I don't speak English.) The guy stood there not knowing what language she was speaking since it was so unfamiliar to him. Instead of going away, he came in front of Ale and started to rub her legs and carry his hands under her dress. Aleksandra felt violated by this and used her purse to slap the guy in the face and kicked him in his genitals. As she walked away she could hear hundreds of people laughing at the guy. Wanting to be back at the hotel she franticly searched for Ella, Sara, and Anna. She was about to give up the search until she heard Sara saying "This is so nice." Ale walked to the door where she had heard her friend and opened the door and to her dismay, her three friends were having some very intimate moments with male strippers. "Oh my god. You guys are nasty. Don't you three have boyfriends." Ale said as she turned her face to the door. Ella said, "Ale I said you should live a little not turn into a nun and lecture us. Now come and join." "Oh fucking no I'll pass. Meet me at the hotel and please don't come back there with anyone," said Ale as she stormed off into the crowd and out the door. The streets were empty and cold. "Pierdolić!" Aleksandra cursed. (Fuck!) No taxi wasn't in sight and so Ale started to walk. Ale looked at her phone to see if there was a signal in the area so she could call an uber but there wasn't any. She walked and walked hoping to find a public building that was open so she could use the landline but no public building wasn't open at midnight. She walked and walked until she had walked about three blocks, she was tired so she stopped to take a rest, suddenly a guy was running from someone on the other side of the block. As she stood and look at the guy running four men in black suits started to shoot at the guy. The guy fell to the ground dead, and Ale's scream caught the attention of the men. One of the men started to curse in Italian and signaled the others to go get her. Aleksandra took off down the street as fast as she could but the heels were failing her. As she was about to run around a corner she fell over and the men who were not far behind caught up to her. A guy with very tall hair grabbed Aleksandra by her hair and covered her mouth and nose with a damp cloth and watched as her eyes get weak by the second. All Aleksandra heard before she was fully knocked out was "Take her to the car, Mateo will know what to do with her. He might put her in the auction"